Who could refrain that had a heart to love and in that heart courage to make love known?

Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place.

Where there is love there is life.

Love is what we were born with. Fear is what we learned here.

The sweetest of all sounds is that of the voice of the woman we love.

Looking back, I have this to regret, that too often when I loved, I did not say so.

Love is the joy of the good, the wonder of the wise, the amazement of the Gods.

Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love you will find that you are left holding only yourself.

Love is when you meet someone who tells you something new about yourself.

Love is a gross exaggeration of the difference between one person and everybody else.